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A Story With No Title 2:
Part 2
The Scare

Hours later Jenn wakes up. Her Mom is standing
over her, a worried look on her face.

"What does this mean, Mom?"

I don't know, hunny. They've
assured me that they'll catch her
very soon, and until they do,
they're protecting us very well."

Alright Mom. I'm fine.

Later that night, Jenn was finding it hard
falling asleep last night. All she could think
about was Sam coming in the living room,
Sam tying her up, Sam holding a gun to her
head while she had to lie to her mom, telling her
she hated her.

Jenn looked at the clock and saw that it
was half past four when she heard the
back door open. She ran into her parents room,
and told them what she heard. Her dad went into the
closet and took out his shotgun. Her mom then
reached into her nightstand and took out a handgun.

Reaching under the bed, Lynn also
took out a long tranquilizer gun and gave it to Jenn.

Jenn, litsen. This gun only knocks
people out for a long amount of time.
If Sam comes near you at all, just
point at her and pull the trigger. Becareful not
to get you're father or me, alright?"

"Ok mom"
Jenn whispers.

Jenn and her parents go downstairs,
Jenn taking up the back.
Walking into the kitchen, and turning
on all the lights as they go, they
look in and see something,
and someone, that they never expected
to see.

Stay Tuned for Part Three of A Story With No Title!

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